June 8th, 2013 | 
Author: Little Archie was 2 Years old this week and how time has flown.
Sorry the birthday message is a little late – but here is special poem just for Archie . ( found this on the internet so I cant take the credit )
Off comes the lid of the special tin
The special tin with biscuits in
Biscuit time with a hot cup of tea
Just the one will do me.
There’s my favourite the Custard Cream
I bet it tastes just like a dream
My tummy feels in the hunger zone
That Ginger Nut looks so alone.
Look at that – Archies has nabbed the Shortbread
I’m so disappointed I’m seeing red
Talking of red there’s a Jammy Dodger face
It looks so inviting I’ll give it a taste.
Dunkable biscuits are being passed around
It’s like a lucky dip at the lost and found
You’ve got to know how long to dunk
Just a second too long and your biscuits sunk.
Archie has eaten at least four
He’s just picked up a Hob Nob that fell on the floor
I think I saw him but I’m not too sure
Anyway if it’s o.k. for him, I’ll try one more.
Look at the pretty pattern on the plate
I’ll just grab a Garibaldi before it’s too late
The Malted Milk looks very nice
Just for today my diet I’ll sacrifice.
That Jaffa cake needs clearing up
My left hand feels empty and I’m on my second cup
I’m glad Luca ate the last Fig Roll
He’s off to the loo at a very fast stroll.
I’ve watched ‘Scott and Bailey’ it must be fate
I’m now trying to guess who’s nearly emptied the plate
Funny how the crumbs always leave a trail
The mess on the Kids’ chins are the telling tale.
Biscuits I must confess are the food that we love
A gift for my taste buds from Heaven above
Well I might as well finish with the last Butter Crunch
They’re ever so thin and won’t spoil my lunch.
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